Closed Door Drama

As we turn our leaves toward the sun
The healing has begun

Let me tell you a story about a boy I know
25 years ago he loved his momma
Who thought he would work hard and help her out
She died and I cried
I want to be there and say its alright little man
We know your pain but its not my momma that died

We was going to change her life but she died
Work 5 to 9, worked the drive by

We all want to be love, we want it
We all want to belong, somewhere with someone
Waiting for the hollow wind to swing
The ever ending peace

Kiss your love so long you'll soon be gone
How the world will ever hear this, unless I scream it

I'm not who I'm suppose to be
I'm not suppose to be me
If I die tonight

I feel alone in your presence
It's not suppose to be there
How your words, they pierce right though me
Here you me fire and gasoline

We all want to be love, we want it
We all want to be loved.

Leave the drama at the door
Lock it and close it



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Dawson, Andrew Hale
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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